Saleh Ben Saleh

Who am I

If Life is easy,

why do we strive?

And search for hope,

to keep us alive.

And feel the pressure,

which causes pain.

And leaves a mark,

or an ugly stain

It makes me wonder,

if I am astray?

Or a marionette,

in a child\'s play.

Or am I an actor?

in a grand display.

Or have a message,

I must relay.

So many times,

I am lost for words.

Which help express,

my hidden hurts.

They bring relief,

and inner healing.

When life is dull,

and not appealing.

Sometimes I wish,

a peaceful death.

At dawn I leave,

with the morning breath.

But I am not the one,

Who\'s in control.

When time will come,

He’ll make the call.